Broken promises
Empty sheets
Morning curiosities of where my love is
I thought I heard you come in
I thought I heard you leave again
Were you out drinking again?
As I stare at the empty bottle in your hand
Broken hands
Empty hearts
One filled with poison,
the other filled with agony
I thought you’d change
I thought you’d change
What am I doing wrong?
What am I doing here?
Why am I not leaving?
Broken hearts
Empty home
Because I left you one morning
No, I couldn’t take it anymore
I couldn’t take it anymore
